Once the strange sensation from the performance dissipates, Doctor puts his cello back in its case. For some time he sits near the corner silently watching as others seem to explode or implode. Such dramatic reactions to being locked in the basement? Childish. Ridiculous.
If one doesn't interrupt him while he's watching this unfold, they might find him hauling his cello down the hall and taking a close look at the security panels on doors. Was he seriously the only one trying to logically find a way out?
B The Wisps
Eventually Doctor finds where the memory wisps are floating in the air. Clearly this isn't natural and it's enough of a distraction to draw him away from his attempts to unlock the closed doors.
When he tries to touch one it disappears. It's when he stops trying to reach out towards them that he turns around and walks right into one. The sensation of it entering him leaves him stumbling and grabbing at the wall for support.
The Doctor
Once the strange sensation from the performance dissipates, Doctor puts his cello back in its case. For some time he sits near the corner silently watching as others seem to explode or implode. Such dramatic reactions to being locked in the basement? Childish. Ridiculous.
If one doesn't interrupt him while he's watching this unfold, they might find him hauling his cello down the hall and taking a close look at the security panels on doors. Was he seriously the only one trying to logically find a way out?
B The Wisps
Eventually Doctor finds where the memory wisps are floating in the air. Clearly this isn't natural and it's enough of a distraction to draw him away from his attempts to unlock the closed doors.
When he tries to touch one it disappears. It's when he stops trying to reach out towards them that he turns around and walks right into one. The sensation of it entering him leaves him stumbling and grabbing at the wall for support.
Is it his memory? Or is it yours?